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Rising From Ashes: The Betrayed Queen Returns

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 678    |    Released on: Today at 17:13

ropped perfectly onto the dusty

al on her wrist. Only three da

in the corner. She wiped the grime away wi

. The scars from the gene extraction, the sic

eel the dark matter and Genesis particles surging through h

s came from the shadow

ped into a flawless combat stance instantly. She lo

ndred-pound steel plate. She flipped it over

a stray. It was a rare, lethal assassination specimen, secretly planted in this abandoned room by Gayla's cronies to finish the

eared back, baring its dripping fangs, r

. She forced a single drop of her own blood-thick wi

incts screamed at the overwhelming, intoxicatin

d forward, its tongue flicking out to ge

hed, replaced by flawless, armored blue plates. Its verti

g securely around her wrist, nuzzling her pul

d smile. She stroked the smooth

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er dorm room buckled inwa

ed a frantic red. The secur

flattened itself, shifting its color to mimi

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hrough the center of the reinforced door. The me

ott-Vaughn stepped through the wreckage. He gripped the vibr

g there, completely unharmed. His eyes wid

filled with mocking pity. "I designed that blade for you

ing the weapon. "You vicious b

in a vicious arc, aiming straight for Aislinn's collarbo

metal touched her skin, Ai

round the blade with her bare index and middle fingers. A concentrated, localized bio-electromagne

nearly bulged

ce field, burning out the internal motor. The blade stopped dead in he

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Rising From Ashes: The Betrayed Queen Returns
Rising From Ashes: The Betrayed Queen Returns
“I woke up strapped to a freezing operating table, a gaping hole crudely sutured over my heart. Joi Rocha, my supposed guardian, stood nearby holding a glowing vial that contained my freshly extracted Phoenix gene sequence. "Don't blame me, sweetheart. Gayla's body is just too weak. She needs this sequence more than you do." In my past life, I endured years of illegal biological harvests for this family. My fiancé Brennon watched with cold eyes as they ripped the gene from my chest, while the elite academy students filmed and mocked my bleeding, broken body. They stripped me of my status, drained every drop of my worth, and left me to die in a freezing tomb just so their precious fake daughter could thrive. Until my dying breath, I didn't understand. I had given them my absolute loyalty, so why was I treated like disposable medical waste? Why did my life mean absolutely nothing to them? But opening my eyes again, I realized I had returned to the exact day they stole my core. This time, I didn't cry or beg. I stared dead into Joi's eyes and smiled. I detonated the residual energy in my chest to incinerate Gayla's stolen sequence, faked my own flatline, and injected myself with a hidden dark matter drive to completely rewrite my DNA. If they wanted to play God with my life, I was going to burn their entire world to ash.”